CARLOS
Where the hell is Chloe?!
I check the time on my wristwatch, it is already 10:15 a.m.
I am in the lobby of the Leonards Sports Resort Hotel, waiting for Chloe. I wonder what took her so long. She's not the type who would get late, especially that she's already in the hotel.
The receptionist, with a nameplate, Audrey Michaels, smiles at me flirtatiously. She's trying way too much today, batting her thick lashes at me and licking her lips. I admit, it used to affect me in the beginning, but I ignored it - because I set my rule, not to hook up with our employees. But later on, it became uncomfortable. It's also inappropriate and unprofessional as a front liner of our prestigious sports resort to behave like one. I ignore her behavior and ask to check on Chloe in her room by cal
